Shelacta Tales 17 Bagged Copyright Oggbashan July 2020 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. If this is the first Shelacta Tale you ha...
I believe there are only four chapters to follow this one and this novel will be complete. Due to what's happening now, there isn't much in the way of erotic content in this chapter, but I think the next two will have a bit more. I apologize to all those who are primarily interested in sex. ***** "I see you've put a lot of obstacles and devices on the pr...
Although we were still clothed, the touching and petting was hot and heavy. It was after our second date, and Pamela invited me in and poured us each a glass of wine. We were in her living room, and first there was subtle touching. Then light kissing, which led to more intimate touching. Then the long passionate kisses. I liked the way Pamela kissed. The we...
It didn't seem to matter how many times I'd seen her like this; my heart pounded and my breath caught at the sight. My cock had already been straining to be free simply from thinking of her before she even came into the room. Her outfit changed often, her lovers even more, but she was always beautiful, majestic even. I could never reconcile how much I wanted...
Story Code: M/F, Prostitution, Public Sex, unfaithful wife, Masturbation How did it start? You may well ask! We had just trundled through our fourteenth wedding anniversary; as usual Rob had forgotten a card, flowers, chocolates or gift. I'd got Rob a card and a pair of gold cufflinks with 'RC' engraved. The card wasn't new, I'd bought it for our ninth we...
My thanks to OmegaZone for his editing and input. My thanks thebullet for the encouragment. A thanks to the reader for your interest. * I stood on the sidewalk outside of the courthouse, watching my best friend, who I had thought for the last fifteen years was gay; chase her brother around with the apparent intent of reducing any future plans of procreati...
The alarm emphatically blared, interrupting Amira’s perfect dream. In her usual groggy state in the morning, the young woman smacked her phone a few times before returning to sleep. This process would repeat over the next hour 5 or 6 times. Fully aware of her inability to wake up on time, Amira set plenty of backup alarms, but only the final one did its job...
World Cup fever was running rampart. Cars drove down the street flying their favorite nationality flags. My husband Rick had planned a "World Cup Party" for the guys to watch the final game on out big screen TV. He had invited fifteen of his buddies and spared no expense to entertain them while they watched the match. The Recreation room bar was well stoc...
"You overstep yourself, slut. You assume I care about what you want." He looked down, partly disappointed at not being permitted to taste her pussy, but mostly in shame and fear for the punishment he was bound to receive as consequence of his brazen request. "Strip, and get on the floor. Yes, put your ass up for me." She eyed him to make sure he was keepin...
As Rebecca wakes up, she hears the shower running. Her husband, Dean, has gotten a jump-start on this Saturday morning it seems. She slips on her robe and a pair of socks and pads down the hallway to the kitchen to make coffee. As she passes their daughter's room, she pulls the door closed so as to allow her to sleep in a little longer since it's the weekend...